LeicesterBull75

Sorry not been in for a while. I was invited to be an exclusive breeder for a hotwife of a couple out near Cannock in the UK. There a late 20's early 30's couple. He has a low count. She desperately wanted a child. We agreed on sex no contact afterwards. I look like a more mature clone of him so any child would bear a resemblance to them both. Well after the 1st ovulation she caught with me but we had been having so much fun we just couldn't stop fucking each other. She has serious daddy issues. I wasn't complaining my 50 yr old cock was loving her tight pussy all 25+ times it got to fuck her tight little home. Now my exclusive term has ended. I'm seeking more fun again. .so if you're anywhere in the Midlands UK and want some straight 50 yr old cock drop me a message. I'll be more active in the site again from next week. Let's make some arrangements and hook up and fuck soon Martin 😜 YouCut_20250708_084958840.mp4 YouCut_20250708_084845071.mp4 YouCut_20250708_085218575.mp4 YouCut_20250708_085122512.mp4 YouCut_20250708_092009275.mp4 YouCut_20250708_091827217.mp4 YouCut_20250708_091716469.mp4 YouCut_20250708_091552805.mp4 YouCut_20250708_091312908.mp4 YouCut_20250708_091140484.mp4 YouCut_20250708_090947319.mp4 YouCut_20250708_090848334.mp4 YouCut_20250708_090452201.mp4 YouCut_20250708_090602405.mp4 YouCut_20250708_090153444.mp4 YouCut_20250708_090312350.mp4 YouCut_20250708_085900983.mp4 YouCut_20250708_085218575.mp4 YouCut_20250708_085328343.mp4 YouCut_20250708_085454640.mp4 YouCut_20250708_085705442.mp4 YouCut_20250708_085600256.mp4 YouCut_20250708_090013936.mp4 YouCut_20250708_090729055.mp4

Exactly as I said neither bull or husband should dictate. The wife should be in control. It was just the he hit me with contract not the wife. She's synced contacted me in the swinger site to apologise. She was quiet during it all it wasn't 50/50 like so many of the people I've had the pleasure with over the years. As from the point of a couple I've been in the past before I lost my late wife to cancer. We wouldn't have done that there had to be trust between you all. Or no point in playing the game. Was more like master/slave on those two. But the other 40+ couples I've had fun with in the mast 30 years I've never had it. Trust your partner talk with your partner or it's just swinging with a 3rd.

the "cuckold agreement" If you need a contract, this isn't the lifestyle for you. If you must write down boundaries and expectations, then you don't have the communication in your marriage to endure a cuckold relationship. If you need your wife to sign a list of your fantasies and insecurities, and expect it to be regarded as law and protection from heartbreak, you are delusional. At the end of the day, it's about trust, unconditional love, and communication. Either you have it or you don't. That piece of paper you printed off a cuckolding website isn't what is going to make the relationship possible and prevent your wife from either leaving you or ignoring you altogether. Want to find a playmate/Bull for your wife? Guess what the biggest red flag is for ethical Bulls like Me? Those stupid rules and restrictions. I am not talking about the common sense ones that pertain to safety and sexual health. Asking for sex safe practices is fine as well. Requesting that if unprotected sex is desired that sexual exclusivity or a commitment to one bareback partner is not unreasonable. got no concerns here at all. What is unreasonable cucks, is when you tell your wife how she is allowed to play. Cucks ask their wife to agree to "Not Kiss the Bull", "No Anal with the Bull", "No domination by the Bull", or one of my personal favourites "If you develop feelings for the Bull you agree to terminate the relationship immediately". Other absurd requests are "You will share every detail", "You can only date him every so often", "You will fuck only superior black cocks", and "No doing anything with him that you don't do with me!" You want some advice? Work on your communication with your wife. Let her lead the relationship and affirm that you will trust her judgement. Be an amazing husband in all other regards and make life as stress free as possible. Do NOT make this about you. You will fail miserably, and it will end in tears. As a cuckold you won't get to make the rules. You submit and obey them, or this isn't for you. But cheer up because the Bull doesn't make the rules either. They are made by the wife. While a bull can respectfully decline a request, they don't get to force the wife to do anything they want. If your wife says "The Bull has demanded that I only have sex with you on your birthday and you'll be wearing two condoms so you aren't really touching me." That isn't coming from the Bull. Your WIFE had to consent and agree with making that imposition upon your relationship. If she wants to do something, she is going to do it. You can't "halfway" give your wife sexual liberation and freedom. She is going to do things with another man that she doesn't do with you. You are in a completely different relationship type. If you are a cuck, chances are you have never been rough with her or dominated her in bed. Maybe, she's been secretly desperately wanting a stud to rearrange her insides and choke her while she climaxes and soaks the bed with her orgasm? I understand it's hard to hear that. but it's only going to happen if SHE wants that in her sexual relationship. Once you decide to become a cuckold, you must accept that her sexual relationship with another man is none of your concern anymore. Sure, if he is abusing her against her will, gaslighting her, or unduly interfering with your marriage -- then definitely take your testicles out of your wife's underwear drawer and strap them on for a confrontation. But otherwise, you need to let go and trust her judgement. Best thing you can do is be unconditionally supportive. If you want some advice that might save your marriage and make you a happy cuckold, then listen up. Ditch all the effort and energy you are spending creating your FAP contract, and instead refocus it on being a better husband. Do the things she has been wanting done around the house, don't expect praise for doing chores. When she says she really doesn't know what she wants for dinner, be smart and remember she talked about this new sushi restaurant last week or that she was craving tacos a few days ago. Half of communication is LISTENING. Sadly, too few men do that well. Want another pro-tip? Take much better care of yourself. If you aren't trying to be the best, and fittest version of yourself then it's an insult to her. You are saying she isn't worth putting in the effort to look good for her. If you think that combing that receding hairline forward is fooling anyone, it isn't. It makes you look week. Man up and shave your head. You'll get more respect as Mr. Clean than as Friar Tuck. Take those hours you spend in crafting the "Perfect Iron Clad Cuckolding-Hot wife Agreement" and put them towards making her feel how devoted you are on a consistent basis. Be a doting loving husband always, not just when you are horny. Take every opportunity to build her up because she's going to need that confidence and feeling of unconditional support to enter the dating world again. I've slept with some amazing wives with extra weight or sagging breasts. Easily the best sexual partners I've ever had. They responded so well to being told they are beautiful and worthy of my affection and attention. WHY? Because most cuckolds want to force a narrative based on porn addiction. Instead, they should be making their wives feel beautiful and desirable every day. So do yourself a favour and skip the bullshit contract. Your focus needs to be on other priorities. Note for the cuck and hot wife haters: 1) Why the hell are you looking at cuckold erotica if you aren't a wannabe cuckold yourself? .... interesting. 2) "Informed Consent" by both spouse's to have extramarital sexual relations is NOT cheating. Cheating is when it's done behind your back without consent. For everyone else: I would love to hear your feedback, rant over, just had a few recent social meetings with 3 un named couples in the last 4 month 2 of them put the subject forward to me, I declined to go further. but the other 5 couples I have regular fun with in the midlands this hasn't been an issue, It seems to be the new people to the scene

This is another real story from a part of my life, if you like my work please think about buying me a coffee, to help support me, the link is in my profile. so on with this real life encounter.... Using a married woman's body for nothing more than to be able to look a man in his eyes and know I've fucked his wife. And I enjoyed it. If that isn't your cup of tea, then you better stop reading now. Don't put yourself in undue stress by continuing to read something that upsets you. Now that the Warning Labels have been posted: This is a real event. What isn't real was the timeline and how quickly we went from saying hello, to me being balls deep inside another man's wife. It took a bit of flirting, secret meetups, and drinks but the sex is real, and our hook up happened as it reads. Characters and names changed, but the basis is factual. I worked for a guy my supervisor who pissed me off to the point I seduced and fucked his wife for revenge. At the time, I had been head hunted by a chain of cafes to work as a network engineer to move them over from one supplier to an internal network, and had a manager who was a total asshole. Picture that kid that always got picked last for football, but you also thought he deserved it because his mouth never shut up. That only child whose rich parents allowed him to get away with anything. Fast forward to adulthood, he's now a balding and scrawny little man coupled with a face that you just want to punch. I'm not one to judge a person on their looks because I'm no Adonis, but it's because he's constantly talking shit, and making out the things you did he did, that makes him the prick he is. To make matters worse, the only reason he was ever chosen for a manager's position was because the guy before him had died, and the company had no one else. Give him a little bit of power and he was a classic know nothing that used "or I'll tell the Management on you" as his ace card. The timeline for this tale of fornication starts off about nine months prior, when I was attending the company Christmas party. This annoying tit was there with his wife and he introduced me. Talk about the odd couple. As briefly described before, Steve was only about 5'8" with thinning dark hair. And when I say thinning, he had the classic comb over to cover a growing bald spot on top of his head which seemed a bit odd considering he was only 37 years old. If he was carrying a bag of potatoes, he might weigh about 10 stone. And then there was Linda, his wife. Probably an inch or two taller than Steve with long legs and a body that looked like she frequented the gym at least a couple times a week. She reminded me of one of those stereotyped Essex wives who used to be a beauty pageant contestant about 20 years prior. Big blonde hair, blue eyes, fake tan. Then I couldn't help but take notice of the deep canyon of cleavage she displayed in a dress that was more for advertisement than functionality. She was showing an ample amount of a natural pair of firm tit's that were smooth and inviting. When Steve introduced me, I was awestruck wondering how in the hell was he able to land a woman of this calibre. It was the next week at work when I found out the answer. Steve came from a family with money and he and Linda attended the same private high school, when one night their senior year, there was some alcohol involved and the result was Linda ended up pregnant. The scandal would have rocked both families, so they shuffled together a quick wedding. Linda ended up having difficulties with the pregnancy and lost the baby. What she didn't lose was the schmuck that got her pregnant. Maybe the guilt along with his mom and dad's money kept her with him? Back to the Christmas party. As her husband left us to stick his nose up the MD's ass, I politely grabbed myself and Mrs. Big Tits, another Jack and Coke. We found ourselves in the corner of the room continuing to chit chat about nothing. I couldn't decide if Linda was a touchy, feely kind of person when she talked to someone, or, if she was flirting with me, but she was consistently touching my arm or putting her hand on my lower back and standing close. She was never more than an arm's reach away. Maybe it was because she had made numerous trips to the open bar or quite possibly her motivations were altogether different. I was trying to read this woman and thought that she might have some secrets and given the right circumstances might be game to step outside her marriage from time to time. Linda gave me her business card and told me she was a hairdresser but assured me that she had male clients. She added that if I needed a haircut, or anything else, then I should call her, all the while her hand resting and rubbing my lower back. By the end of the evening, people were starting to drift out, along with me being one of them. I was shaking hands and telling people I'd see them at work Monday, when I happened across Mr. Asshole and Linda. As we were saying our goodbyes, Linda leaned in for a hug that lasted longer than I felt necessary considering we had only met a couple hours prior. Nonetheless, I enjoyed feeling her boobs pressed into my chest for the moment she, or they were there. Over the next five months I hadn't really thought much more about Linda. However, when Steve would run his mouth, I must admit I was thinking about the potential of what might have happened if... Then, the circumstances changed drastically. I had applied for a job that was going to damn near triple my salary, and when I got the phone call at work with the offer, I put my two-weeks' notice in immediately. A couple of the managers were shocked, and when I went back into the office, Steve only had some smart-ass comment in the realm of him not giving a shit about me leaving, after all he was the one with all the ideas, I had to listen to all the shit he had to say. The rest of the afternoon, his words sat and stewed in my head. I knew I'd want a fresh haircut before starting my new job and that's when the wheels started turning. I found the card Linda gave me and made an appointment. I asked for her last appointment of the day saying I would be working and couldn't get in any earlier. The earliest they had would be the following week on Monday. I told the soft-spoken lady on the phone that would be fine, and the appointment was set. When the day came, I sat in the car and wondered to myself what I was doing there. I really hadn't thought much about a plan. Was I there to flirt? Maybe to test theories I had developed at the Christmas party? And then would I go through with fucking Steve's wife just because he pissed me off? I walked in and as soon as Linda saw me, she left the blue haired, mature lady in the chair to come over and give me a hug. She said she'd just be a few more minutes and she'd be right with me. I sat in the waiting area and picked up a magazine that was about three years old and paged through it, during which time I'd occasionally steal glances toward Linda. She was wearing a pale green skirt and the hem was just above the knees. The light-yellow blouse was buttoned up modestly, and it was like I was looking at a completely different woman from the one at the party. Gone were the fuck me pumps and the display of cleavage. But what else was I expecting? Was I thinking that Linda would be in a short little black dress while she gave perms and dyed old women's hair? Finally, the elderly lady was moving toward the register and once out the door, Linda came over and offered me her hand. "You're next." she said, and I placed my hand in hers when I stood, and she walked me to her chair. "It sure took you long enough to call me." Linda said in a tone that was almost scolding in nature. "And what is it I can do for you today?" she continued. Linda spun me around in the chair, so we were both looking into the large mirror behind us. I looked up at her reflection and her eyes were focused on mine when I said I just needed to clean up a bit. Linda's fingers began rubbing around my ears and down my neck before sliding them through my hair. "Are you sure I can't persuade you into getting the full treatment?" Looking up into her eyes they seemed to sparkle with a hint of mischief in them, but I wasn't for sure if that was the rehearsed sale's pitch, she gave her male clients to shell out more money. "What's the full treatment?" "Wash your hair, the haircut, and I will also trim your goatee." Playing along with her, I thought that the money shouldn't be an issue in a couple more weeks and I wanted to see where this was going. "I'm normally just that guy who goes to a barber, and the only extra treatment I get is the smelly stuff he puts on my neck after the haircut. But what the hell, let's go for broke. Besides, my barber's hands aren't as soft as yours." Making note she was still massaging around my ears. With a large smile, Linda spun me back around and draped the cape-like apron over me and snapped it around the back of my neck. "Don't worry, you're in very good hands." As she leaned the chair back, so my head was at the edge of her sink. Linda turned the water on, and when the temperature was where she wanted it, pulled the handheld nozzle and began letting the warm water rain down through my hair. Her fingers felt amazing, as they skilfully massaged my scalp. They felt so good that I closed my eyes for a moment, and when I reopened them, I was staring at Linda smiling down at me. "Feel good?" Linda asked. "Very much so" was all I could muster up saying which caused Linda's smile to broaden. With my hair fully drenched Linda took a step back, grabbed a towel and dried her hands. She made some sort of excuse as to it being hot, and unbuttoned one, then two of the plastic fasteners holding the top portion of her shirt shut. Her breasts were pushing at the thin fabric of her blouse when she was leaning over me, almost begging to be released from captivity. This was when I noticed one of Linda's co-workers tidying up before leaving shortly after. This left only me, Linda, and one other lady who had a client in her chair at the salon. Linda began by placing a dollop of shampoo in her hand and after she got her hands wet, began rubbing her palms together. Standing to my left, Linda began the task of shampooing my hair. Again, her fingers running through and massaging my scalp felt insanely relaxing and the view I had of Linda's two round orbs six inches from my face wasn't bad either. By the time she was rinsing the soap from my hair the client of the other lady was paying her bill and within ten minutes, Linda's last co-worker was bidding her adieu leaving Linda and me alone. Linda seemed to take her time cutting my hair, and we made small talk about how we enjoyed ourselves at the party and what we had been up to since. I mentioned that I was glad that the weather was a lot better now, and how nice it was to be able to sit outside. She agreed so I casually made a comment "Maybe we should grab a drink sometime?" She said she'd enjoy that and then asked if I wanted my hair washed when she was done with the cut and I agreed. Linda again took her time running her fingers through my hair, and now I'm thinking her boobs are a lot closer and I swear I wanted to open wide and allow her to pop one in my mouth. She finished the wash and I apologized for keeping her so late but enjoyed the full treatment. As I was paying, I told her I'd stick around and walk her to her car. Linda made quick work of cleaning up her area and we walked out the back door where employees parked. Her car was the last one in the far corner of the carpark and we walked to it slowly. I thanked her again for staying late and opened my arms for a hug which she accepted by taking a step toward me, and my arms wrapped around her. There was a moment when we just stood there, holding each other. I was thinking this was the point of no return and if anything was going to happen, now was the time to test the waters. We eased up on the tight embrace, but I kept my arms around her lower back without any resistance from Linda. "So, you think you'd enjoy getting a drink with me sometime." "Are you going to try and get me drunk and take advantage of me?" "Absolutely not. I don't want you drunk when I'm taking advantage of you. If I do, I want you to enjoy it" I replied. Her smile turned into a devilish grin and I knew what I was going to do. I pulled Linda in closer and leaned my head down and she tilted her head back to accept my kiss. The kiss was immediately heated with tongues meeting. A hand fell to her bum where I squeezed the fleshy globe of her ass. As our kiss faded, I looked at Linda and asked her when she might have time for that drink. She said she didn't have time tonight but could probably get away in a couple days. We planned on Thursday which was three days later and the day before my last day at work with Mr arsehole. The following day I was sitting in the office with Steve and another co-worker noticed that I'd got a haircut. I told him, "Yeah, I tried some new place yesterday, and found out I really like the full service they provide." While I was glancing toward Steve. "It was so good when I knew was leaving, I went ahead and made another appointment." My co-worker laughed and asked me where I went, and I told him it was a place on high street. For the next two days, every time Steve would yell my name for some bullshit thing he wanted me to do, I couldn't help but smile inside, knowing that there was a damn good chance HIS wife was going to be yelling my name for a completely different reason. Thursday after work I went home, showered, shaved and got ready. I had a plan, and if I was going to meet Linda at 6:00 then I needed to get moving. I had chosen a bar on the other side of town, thinking there would be less of a chance of seeing someone either one of us knew. Also, the travel lodge across the street might be of use, and after paying for a room, checking it out and making sure it was suitable, I trotted across the street, grabbed a table and waited 15 minutes for Linda to show up. I had told the waitress that I was going to be waiting on someone and when they showed up, she would want Jack and Coke. I will just have a coke in a small glass. When Linda got there, I gave her a quick hug, and a kiss on the cheek before we sat down. We chatted a bit while sipping our drinks and the sexual tension was thick with both of us eye fucking each other. By this point I think we both knew why we were there, and the only question was when and where. I asked Linda what she thought about going someplace a little more private and she agreed that might be best. We finished our drink and I took her by the hand and told her I'd hoped she didn't think I was too presumptive, but I took the liberty of getting us a room. She looked at me with some apprehension but never let go of my hand as she followed me across the street. Once inside the room and I locked the door, all questions of what was happening were over. In a tight embrace, our mouths met, and we began unbuttoning, unzipping and removing each other's clothes before falling onto the bed. Linda was still wearing her panties and bra while I still had my boxers on. With Linda on her back I got a good look at her mostly naked body. The matching set of black lacey underwear she had chosen was worn to be seen. The areola and hard nipples were visible but were hidden behind delicate lace. The thin strip of material between her legs left little to the imagination and let me know there was only a little if any hair hiding behind the fabric. Linda's bra did a surprisingly nice job of pushing her tits together and holding them in place considering the garment was more for display than functionality. I had the flashback of her in that dress when her cleavage was on display, however tonight, I followed through with what I only thought about a few months prior and buried my face in the valley of her breasts. Linda had opened her legs and my hips found a home nestled between her thighs. I began dry humping my hardon over her covered mound and soon the moans and panting of two people in a sexual embrace, and the smell of sex were filling the room. There always seems to be a specific mood during any sexual encounter that craves special attention. Sometimes it's the need for going slow and a soft touch, while other times it's more primitive and aggressive. This was one of the times for the latter. I had pushed the cup of Linda's bra down and was enjoying the hard nipple of one tit when I reached around her back to remove the garment completely. Once out of the way I took turns moving from peak to peak rolling one rubbery tip between my lips before moving to the other. Linda had similar thoughts, and her hand had moved between our bodies and found its way inside my underwear to stroke my cock. I raised up on my knees to get out my boxers and then hooked the waistband of her thong with my fingers. I pulled them down her legs, she raised her ass off the bed, and I tossed the small piece of cloth to the floor. When I leaned back down, my mouth found a new target, Linda's neck, but my hips resumed their position between her open thighs. I could feel the heat and wetness of her sex and manoeuvring our hips, I rubbed the length of my hard shaft up and down her wet slit. I could hear Linda panting and breathing heavy in my ear while I kissed her neck. What I didn't know was if it was because of her arousal or was it her anticipation of me to quit teasing her. I decided to have that question answered. I sat back on my knees and looked down at Linda. Her beautiful breasts were rising and falling from her heavy breathing. Her naked pussy was slick and glistening as her body was preparing itself for penetration. With my cock in my hand I ran the head between the lips of her most intimate area before asking her, "Is this what you want?" "Yes" Linda moaned. "Say it again, is this what you want?" "Yes Martin, that's what I want. Fuck me now" Hearing Linda say my name, caused my cock to strengthen even more and I felt it throb in my hand. I allowed the head to slip inside and then grabbed Linda by the hips and thrust hard, burying my length into her core. Linda let out a grunt in approval when I thrust into her again and I was fully encased within the tight walls of my co-worker's wife. I reached up behind her, grabbed a fist full of blonde hair and pulled. Another loud moan escaped her lips and I made the determination right then and there I was going to do my best to fuck the hell out of Linda. I hooked her legs from behind her knees and brought them upward, giving me an angle and position to pound her deep and hard. Once I had pushed and pulled my hips a few times to make sure I had the right position, I began to thrust in and out of her married cheating pussy. "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck yes" Linda began a steady rambling of profanity while she was helplessly pinned on her back while taking my cock deep into her. I'm not massive, about 6” but quite thick, so I assume she liked it. "Is this what you want?" I grunted while I continued the brutal pounding of her pussy. "yes oh yes please, don't stop" Linda repeated. "Don't stop, don't stop I'm almost there. Yes yes yes oh god yes... I'm cumming Martin, please don't stop." If it wasn't for the thought of me grudge fucking Linda, and knowing I was fucking Steve's wife, I would have probably blown my load right then, but I had this overwhelming feeling of power and stamina burning through me. I was going to send Linda home that night, completely and thoroughly fucked. I continued thrusting my hips and rode Linda through her quivering orgasm. I slowed the pace while she was catching her breath until finally, I just rolled off her and onto my back panting and trying to catch my own breath. I laid there a moment satisfied that If nothing else happened I had accomplished what I wanted. After a while, Linda reached over and wrapped her fingers around my still hard cock and began stroking it. It was then the real asshole that I am came out, because I had another thought come to mind. I reached over and with my hand on the back of Linda's head, pushed it downward slightly. She hesitated at first, but then moved down the bed, opened her mouth and let her lips wrap around the head of my cock. Linda had been licking and sucking on the crown of my dick for a bit when I entangled my fingers into her hair and pushed downward lightly while lifting my hips a little. Linda took more of my length into her mouth before I repeated the process and then repeated the movement again. By this time, I watched Linda move her head and mouth up and down, taking a little more than half of my cock with each bobbing motion. Every time her head moved downward, and my dick disappeared, I thought "Take that. This is for the past year and a half of your shit. I'm fucking your wife's mouth." I laid back and enjoyed fucking Linda's face, before I felt my balls tightening, knew they were preparing for release. I pulled her up and told her to get on top. I took hold of her waist and in the next moment, Linda was straddling me, and I was back inside her warm body. We were moving a bit slower now, and I think we both knew I needed to ward off my own orgasm. Slowly, she rose and then lowered herself, impaling her body on my shaft. But even now, there was a sense of urgency I think we both felt. That feeling of carnal lust when nothing else will suffice other heat and animalistic lust. It wasn't long before I was raising my hips to meet her downward movements and our pace quickened. I could hear the now familiar gasping from Linda as she was closing in on another climax. With my hands on her hips, I continued to thrust upwards while I watched Linda's lovely tits bounce up and down as she rode my cock through an orgasm that hit her hard. Grinding back and forth, my lap was soaking wet and I could feel her juices running down my balls and the insides of my thighs. I was rocketing to my own release and vocalized I was close. With a final surge, I lifted off the bed and emptied my balls deep inside her. We laid in silence for a bit until I spoke. "I'm going to assume that keeping this between us doesn't have to be said?" "Without question. Let's just call it something of a curiosity. I'll tell you a secret, I would have fucked you in the parking lot that night of the Christmas party if we'd been alone. I wondered why you hadn't called me after the party. But... then when you called last week to make an appointment, I swear all those thoughts came back. I just wasn't sure why you were actually calling." "Things have changed for me. I don't know if Steve told you or not, but I put my notice in at the and tomorrow's my last day. And since I won't be working there anymore, I wondered if I was reading between the lines at the party or if you just had too many jack and cokes. I figured I would find out and I made the appointment. I'm not sure why you're here now, and what is going on between you and Steve, and to be brutally honest I don't care. But I wanted to at least find out for myself if you could keep a secret." "Oh really, so you no longer work there?" "Nope." Linda didn't say anything for a moment. It was like she was thinking about something. "And yes, I can keep a secret. Let's just say it's been a while since I've been fucked liked this, and even then, it wasn't Steve, so yeah, I have plenty of secrets I keep." "Well I don't plan on making a habit of this, but if you're interested, we can... keep in touch?" "You know how to get in touch with me. Just come in for an appointment and we will see what happens. But until then..." Linda looked up at me and smiled. She took a hold of my limp penis and stroked it. "I have about another half hour before I have to leave if..." Between our making out and Linda's oral skills, it gave me the time I needed to recover. This time I had Linda on her hands and knees and was pulling her hair back. Hearing her as she moaned "Fuck me, fuck me Martin," combined with my renewed energy had the bed in that hotel room rocking. The occasional slap on one of her round ass cheeks caused a few more "Oh fuck yes" and "fuck Me's" to come from Linda's mouth. I was really enjoying the view fucking her from behind when Linda fell forward onto her stomach in a leg shaking orgasm, and I kept on driving in and out of her body. Rolling her over, she was half on her side and half on her back when I brought one of her legs up and over my shoulder into a scissoring position. Able to get even deeper, I could feel I was hitting her spot, and was grinding every fraction of an inch I could inside her. "God damn you're so fucking deep!" Linda mewed. And yes, my ego was growing as big and as hard as my cock that I was shoving in and out of Linda. I fucked Linda in this position for a while until her pants and screams about how she was enjoying being filled caused me to unleash another copious amount of cum deep into her pussy. With a layer of sweat covering our bodies from the exertion of our fuck fest, I suggested we take a shower to clean the smell of sex from our bodies. Once in the shower, I licked, sucked, and fingered one more orgasm out of Linda before we both got out of the shower and dressed. Linda was running a bit late by this point, and after a quick goodbye kiss, she got in her car and left. The next day at work, one of the girls at the plant had brought in cupcakes for my last day. Sitting around in the break room at lunch, handshakes and pats on the back were abundant. Steve came in late, as a last-minute thing. I still think the only reason he showed up was the MD was there, or even called him down to the break room. I was told good luck and I could just see the disdain on Steve's face. Finally, when it was time to go back to work, I was getting ready to leave for the day. I walked over to Steve and held out my hand. He shook it, but before he could say anything, I told him, "I had a lot of fun working here, and I'm going to miss the benefits the job came with." While staring him in the eyes. He didn't even reply and just turned around and went back to his office. Hell, even now as I'm typing this, I'm smiling remembering that feeling. I fucked his wife 6 more times after that till one of her work friends told her to stop or they would tell her husband. Yeah, I'm That person you don't trust with your wife.

Having met this girl while I was out she's came across as very intelligent and smart she's a really good person to talk to, We were getting on so well together I thought she was really beautiful sexy in the way she was dressed and she's wearing glasses which makes her look so sexy, Her glasses were probably more than I made in a month, they look so good on her, anyway we left this nightclub together and as soon as we were outside she's snogging the face of me I wasn't complaining, Her tongue exploring the inside of my mouth as we were kissing, each other it was a very passionate kiss between us which felt so good, I don't know why but it just felt so good being with her, we eventually stopped kissing and she's asked me if I was wanting to come back to hers with her, I didn't need asking twice I said yes without any hesitation. We got back to hers and we were in the living room when the door opens and it's her mum she's came into the living room and sat down opposite us on the chair, Wearing the biggest diamond ring next to a wedding band I've ever seen, She's talking to me and her asking us about how we were getting on together so far, it felt weird in the way that she was talking to us, I was feeling rather embarrassed about what she was saying to us, then she was asking me if I had condoms telling me that she doesn't want her getting pregnant, It was embarrassing I actually felt like leaving now, her started kissing me in front of her mum and she was actually touching me up between my legs I could actually hear my zip getting pulled down and her hand going inside and her fingers around on my cock, As she's pulling it out we are still kissing each other as she's basically wanking me off, as we were kissing I actually felt something going around on my cock and it was sucking licking around on it, Her mum was giving me a blow job as I'm kissing her the sensation was unbelievable it felt so good I had to stop kissing her. I'm just sitting there on the sofa as her mum was sucking licking on my cock then her gets up from the sofa and she's kneeling down with her mum, I've looked down as the was putting her mouth around my cock as her mum was wanking me off into her mouth I was in heaven this sensation was unbelievable, Then I couldn't stop myself from coming as she's wanking me off her takes her mouth away from my cock and her mum is still wanking me off, my cock was still rock hard from watching them both. Then the mum gets up and she's pulled her knickers down and she was getting up on my lap and lowering herself down on my cock and she's starting to fuck me as her was watching, The was pulling her jeans then her knickers down and she was sitting down beside me and she's taking my hand and put it down between her legs I'm actually touching her up as her mum was fucking me, I'm fingering her as fast and hard as I could as she's fucking the living daylights out of me, It felt so good, her mum certainly knew how to fuck, then she's getting off me and telling her to fuck me, Her getting on my lap lowering herself down on my cock and her mum sitting down next to me and I'm fingering her her pussy was soaking wet, it felt so good fingering her, While her 's pussy felt so warm wet tight against my cock it actually felt so much better than her mum's, I was sitting there holding her around on her waist as she's bouncing herself up and down moving herself backwards and forwards on my lap, It wasn't much longer before I was shooting my load into her as she's still fucking me I'm holding her around on her waist as she's still fucking me as I'm shooting a load inside her, It was a fantastic feeling I've actually stopped fingering her mum and holding her around on her waist, as she's fucking me so hard, I've finished pumping a load in her, she's just sitting there on my lap with her legs still down against my side as her mum was telling her to get off me, As she's getting off her mum was licking sucking on my cock it was so intense I've got my hands on her head the feeling of her sucking on me it was amazing, I've got my eyes closed as she's sucking on me her was sitting down beside me on the sofa and she's pulled my hand away from her mum's head and putting it down between her legs, I'm rubbing her clit as her mums still sucking licking on me, I couldn't do it as her mum was sucking on me so intense my toes were curled up inside my shoes, My dicks now hard inside her mouth as she's doing it to me, then she was standing up and turned her back against me and lowering herself down she's actually fucking me facing away from me bouncing up and down, I'm just sitting there absolutely enjoying it I've never felt anything like it, just sitting there looking down at her arse bouncing up and down on my lap watching my cock going up and down inside her, It felt so good it was amazing being inside her warm wet pussy, I don't know how long she's been fucking me but I couldn't stop myself from shooting another load in her mature pussy, as she's fucking me I'm just holding her around on her boobs as she's still moving herself, I've finished pulsing inside her, she's stopped and she's just sitting there with my cock still up her, it felt so warm and I could actually feel something warm running around down on my cock running down on my balls and underneath me as I'm sitting there under her, It was a couple of minutes later when she was lifting herself up and off me, she's sitting back down on her chair opposite me as her was touching me up again, It took a while before I was hard again then she's lying down on the sofa telling me to get it up inside her, her mum's just sitting there watching me as I'm fucking her in front of her. I was fucking her so hard and fast looking at her her eyes closed and she was biting her bottom lip as I'm fucking her then I'm looking at her mum as I'm fucking her in front of her, Her moaning groaning so much it felt so intense fucking her and her mum just sitting there watching me doing it flicking her clit, I must have lasted about ten minutes before I'm shooting my load into her just lying there on top of her holding her pushing myself up deeper into her as I'm filling her with seed, I've finished it was a couple of minutes later when I was getting off her and I'm sitting back down on the sofa pulling my jeans boxers back up, the mum gets up from the chair and says don't make to much noise as she's leaving the room, Her was taking her knickers off and using them to wipe herself between her legs and putting them on the floor afterwards, I'm saying that I should be going as I've got work tomorrow morning, she's telling me that I should come back tomorrow night about 8 for round 2, I said ok , I'll see you tomorrow night and what a night it was, but that's for another time.

First Time Watching Thursday night was a first for me. My wife’s new bull, Martin, came over to pick my wife up for a date. My wife has spent hours getting ready. Her efforts have really paid off, even more than usual. She looks stunning. I was bubbling with excitement. The day before the date on Wednesday morning, my wife locked my cock in chastity and this time used the smaller cage. She released me only to shower and put it straight back on again. She also said that her pussy now belonged to Martin. He has been busy also sending me playful but taunting texts about how he looked forward to fucking my wife. This hasn’t happened overnight. My wife was against having sex with anyone else but me but eventually went along with it and since then she has seen how I enjoy the denial, humiliation and restriction while she has total freedom. She totally exercises her freedom, but she still loves me and the security I provide her. She has known Martin for 2 months, and I met him 3 weeks ago. He has been to our house twice since and they had sex upstairs while I waited downstairs. It is my wife that told me that he is a bull and not a lover as the others have been. He has commitments with others and can spend some limited time with her for raw sex. That’s what she wants and it’s her choice and preference. Martin arrived as scheduled. We exchanged pleasantries and he gave my wife a hug and a deep kiss. While doing this he cupped her breast and then ran his finger down the front of her beautiful clingy skirt to her pussy. His finger pushing into the V as the material gave way as he traced her pussy slit. He rubbed up and down and she closed her eyes. She looked like she was in pure ecstasy. Then, something unexpected happened. Martin told my wife to sit on the sofa and unzip his jeans. She complied. He then told her to suck his cock. I took a seat on our small seat to watch. My wife, with no hesitation, took Martin’s semi hard cock into her mouth and began to suck it. I imagined that this was just going to be a teaser to get my mind racing before the two of them went out for the evening. Watching my wife suck Martin’s cock was awesome. He's similar size to mine at about 6” She was so into it, and it was soon very hard. She kept looking up at Martin and making eye contact with him. Her enthusiasm was both thrilling and cutting. I tried to remember the last time she had sucked my cock with anywhere near that enthusiasm. It was hard to remember the last time she’d sucked my cock at all. The little spark of jealousy made me swell inside my cage. He then took his cock out of her mouth and had her stand up and remove her tiny g string panties. He then took the g string out of her hand and smelt the gusset. He then passed it to me and told me to suck it. Which I was only too happy to do. I licked it and took it totally in my mouth. Her taste was incredible. He then moved our coffee table out of the way and sat her on the sofa again. He told her she looked so beautiful and needed to be eaten. He then got down and eased my wife’s legs apart. He used his fingers on her for a few minutes and then went down on her until her body was shaking and she was screaming. He kept doing this. I heard slurping noises as his mouth and expert tongue made her pussy wetter and wetter. She was nearly climbing out of the chair. Then Martin lifted his head and whispered something to my wife. She answered back quietly but loud enough for me to hear something along the lines of, “We don’t have to go out.” Martin sat on the sofa, but not before having my wife pass me her phone. The screen was open to a message, showing a text he had sent her called “Deception,” which informed her that his plan all along had been to come over and pleasure her in front of me. She had kept this a secret. Martin then sat back on the couch and let my wife suck his cock more. She was on her knees and the back of her skirt was soaking wet with her juice. Then, they went upstairs. I followed along, having been given permission to do so by Martin. He actually invited me to witness their love making this time. He didn’t say that exactly. He said “Come upstairs and watch me fuck (he actually used her first name) but only after she has begged for his cock. You want that don’t you”? I answered, “yes please” and followed. I’ve never wanted to tread where I was unwelcome, and up to this point my cuckolding adventures have been confined to listening to them from downstairs and occasionally to receiving some pictures from other lovers she had before. I didn’t want my presence to make my wife hold back at all or to feel self-conscious. If my wife was feeling self-conscious, it certainly didn’t show. If she was holding back, I can’t imagine what it would look like if she totally cut loose. She was totally his and looked so confident being naked in front of him. It was like I was invisible. For the next hour, I was delighted and tormented by the sounds, and for the first time, to the real sights of my wife being fucked by a Bull. It was amazing. Martin first made my wife cum again several times with his mouth and fingers. Once she was begging for his cock, he flipped her onto her hands and knees and took her from behind. This was not before he made her ask over and over for his cock. She begged for it, she said “I need you inside me”. He wasn’t gentle. He thrust into her deep and hard, driving her body flat against the mattress. Then he began to fuck her. Her sex sounds are the most amazing things. She’s always oozed with a completely natural, visceral sexuality, even when she’s not trying to be sexy at all. I would have closed my eyes and just savoured the sounds if Martin hadn’t intentionally positioned my wife so that I could watch her face. Within a couple of minutes, she was already yelling that she was about to cum again and that Martin’s cock was so good. I was straining inside my cage so hard, it was like I could feel the material of the cage straining and cutting into my cock. Martin flipped my wife onto her back. She spread her legs wide open for him and he drove into her and fucked her with the perfect combination of gentle and rough. Her head was hanging off the side of the bed so that she was facing me, less than three feet from me. I was able to watch her every expression as she was brought to orgasm over and over again over for what must have been 10 minutes. I watched her legs twitch in the air and heard her passionate screams and groans. “He’s making me cum again,” she said to me with a little smile, right before her eyes rolled back in her head. Soon, she was begging him for his cum. He held out longer, plunging into her over and over while she gasped, moaned, and screamed. Then, he announced that he was going to cum. He pushed in deep into her and let his cum flow deep inside her. He groaned as he did it. My wife moaned and moved her hips to milk every last drop out of him. The two of them cooled down by laying on the bed for a bit and chatting. I joined in the chat, too. They were naked but I was still wearing clothes. His cock was lying against his leg. My wife took some tissues and cleaned it up. She then took it in her hand and gently rolled the head between her fingers. The way she was lying, her legs were apart, and I could see his white creamy load in the folds of her pussy. It dribbled down between her bum cheeks. It was a lot to take in. I wished I could get down in there with my tongue to savour his cream and her juice while it was so fresh. Maybe one day that will come but not now. Up to this point I had been a completely silent observer, not entirely sure what to do with myself and not wanting to distract them from their fun. I excused myself after a bit, thinking they would just lie around a bit longer and then get dressed. I went downstairs and waited. I thought they would take their time. But after about an hour I heard them. From the noise they were making it was clear that they had started to fuck again. He stayed the night, and I slept in the lounge downstairs on the sofa where my wife had sat on when he had eaten her pussy. The sofa fabric was still wet from her orgasm and the smell of her sex was very evident. I lay and nuzzled the sofa fabric while I listened to their fucking sounds upstairs. I heard her moan and scream as he gave her orgasms over and over for the next hour or so. This was all too much, and I was able to cum myself even though I was still locked in the cock cage just by rubbing the underside of my cock near the ring where it goes round my balls with my finger. My cum lasted for ages as my cock was pressed hard into the plastic end of the cage and the fluid could not escape and only leaked out. My orgasm was a mistake but after I did it I relaxed and it was a beautiful way to drift off to sleep. I woke early and heard them moving about. He has never slept over before and I thought he would have to get away early. I dressed and went to the kitchen and made coffee, tea and toast as I didn’t know what he may want. They came down. Martin was dressed but my wife just wore a light gown with nothing under it. He accepted coffee and the toast. She sat opposite him on a stool and he wiped melted butter on her nipples and then licked it off. She closed her eyes and her breathing quickened and she gasped. I am not sure, but she may have cum, if not she was very close. Then he said he had to go. My wife saw him to the door. They kissed long and hard. He had his hands inside her gown on her boobs again and then rubbed her pussy. Then he was gone. I was very excited, and my wife came into my arms and kissed me and asked if I wanted to get out of the cage. She thanked me for the night and said that Martin had been wonderful. Better than any man had ever been. We had some time as she is a teacher, and we had about an hour before she had to start to get ready. We went up to the bedroom where she had the cage key. When she unlocked the cage, she saw my dried cum and was not impressed. I had made that big mistake. I should have fought the urge. She has let me go down on her and lick her pussy when she has returned from a date with him or the 2 times, they did it upstairs and I have listened then when he left I got to do it. She has never let me fuck her then but made me wait till the next night when she wants more sex. She never wants to ruin it after being with him as he leaves her so satisfied. Licking her out is a concession she makes for me, and she does get more pleasure. But she was not letting me do anything. She said she was hurt as she expected me to wait while she had sex with him and keep myself for her. She went on to tell me again that her pussy belonged to Martin, but it was her choice if I ever got to have it again. So, I really blew my chances. She made me shower and clean up and then put a cage back on. She gave a little when she suggested that I put another larger cage on that has more room as I had to wear it at work all day. She never let me see her without her gown or get into the shower. She was really cross and showed her disappointment. I am fairly sure if I had not made the mistake and cum then she may have let me fuck her. At lunch time I slipped home as my work is very flexible and I changed the bed sheets on our bed as they were soiled with cum and her sex juice. I washed and set them in the dryer and then tidied the house. I bought some flowers on my way home and placed them in the bedroom and in our lounge room as a surprise. I hope I am forgiven. I won’t make that mistake again. I want to please both of them. It was an amazing first time watching, and I’m hoping it will be the first time of many. It was great seeing my wife enjoy herself and really get into the teasing spirit of things. I hope that they will both continue to grow more comfortable and bolder with me as things progress, and that the teasing they give me will add to their pleasure.

My husband Gary and I are swingers. Gary does like me to fuck other men though, so he likes the cuck vibe more. This happened a few days ago and it was extremely hot for both Gary and me. Gary and I were cuddling on the couch after we put the kids to bed would be about 10pm. I have a boyfriend well a lover who I hook up with. We didn't know when exactly Martin was going to come by. He just said he would call. My husband and I were getting more and more hot and heavy as the time went by. I started to think that Martin would not come when he walked in the back door. He usually enters this way, so the neighbour's don’t see him. He came in without knocking and didn't say anything to either of us. He grabbed me by my arm, pulled me up off the couch and led me to our guest bedroom (my husband and I have agreed that I don't fuck other people in our bed unless he's also playing). I've hooked up with Martin quite a few times and he knows what makes me scream. He especially likes playing with my clit ring, which makes me cum over and over. He also likes to fuck fast and hard, which makes a lot of slapping and bed shaking noises for Gary's benefit. When we finished, Martin didn't give me a chance to catch my breath. He threw his clothes on, grabbed me by my wrist, dragged me back to the living room, pushed me, still naked, down into my husband's lap his cum still running out of my used pussy and down my leg, and walked out the door. Gary was insanely turned on. He had his tongue in my mouth before Martin had even closed the door behind him. Gary and I then went to bed, and I jerked him off while I gave him all of the details of what happened in the guest room. Gary exploded with a huge load and we both fell asleep. We both woke early next morning and had a messy fuck, with Martins cum still in me before the kids were awake. A fantastic night for both of us. Martin is amazing. Would recommend a encounter like that to anyone

Had the pleasure of this 60yr old lady. We arranged to meet up in a county park for some fun. Really do enjoy the Risk of being caught outdoors. Even better when that's with someone's wife 😉 Hit me up if your from the Midlands UK and want a straight male for fun Martin 😜 YouCut_20250506_205527745.mp4